The Academy

By Bill Desoto

Published on Jun 22, 2005

Gay

This story is fiction and does not intend to portray the sexuality of anyone.

On the ground floor of Wrenfield's Academy, lies the school's art center. In this complex of artistic learning enviroments, art studio art rooms, a theatre, a photo lab, a film editing lab, and more importantly, a band room. It is in this room that Matt Howard and Derek Kressle were rehearsing songs after school on a long Monday afternoon. You see, Derek and Matt had been rehearsing songs together since their freshman yea, when they decided to start a punk rock duo. Matt played guitar and sang the lead vocals, while Derek backed him up on base and vocals.

Well, it had been a long day of rehearsing, and the room was quite warm. About an hour into their session, both the boys had taken off their shirts, revealing two lean, muscled bodies. Matt was 5'11" and 165 lbs with buzzed hair and a few piercings on each ear. A silver bead necklace hung from his neck, accenting his soft, chiseled, pale skin. Derek's skin was darker than Matts, and he was about an inch or two shorter, but he was no less beautiful. He had dark hair, green eyes, and also had a smooth, well-defined body.

So the two boys stood in the rehearsal studio jamming. However, Matt soon found himself missing chords as he began to pay more attention to Derek's shirtless, sweaty, chest than to the music.

"What's the matter, man?" Derek asked, pointing out the musical mistakes. "Nothing, I'm just a little distracted." "Got something on your mind." "Not something...someone." "Who is it?" Derek askd playfully. "Well, he's cute...he's one hell of a musician...and he's got a killer body." "O, I don't know," Derek replied flirtatiously as he moved in closer, "I think your going to need to give me a few more details." "Well," Matt said, moving closer and placing his hands on Derek's chest, "He has nice, strong pecs..." as he described Derek's Body, Matt made an effort to touch each part, "a washboard stomach...big, strong biceps...and a nice, big...instrument," On this final detail, Matt grabbed the neck of Derek's guitar which was still strapped around him, and began to rub his hand up and down it.

Derek leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on his lips. But Matt wanted more than a gentle romantic kiss. He pulled away, lifted his guitar strap off his shoulder and placed the instrument down on the floor. He reached his right hand up to the back of Derek's head and forced their lips together, kissing with fury. As Derek tilted his head backwards in ecstay, Matt began to his chin and then suck his neck. Derek moaned and soon felt Matt removing his guitar.

Before long, Matt was down on his knees kissing Derek's beautiful abs and using his tounge to play with his bellybutton. He reached up and began to undo derek's pants. Derek did not stop him, rather, he began to rub his hands through Matt's buzzed hair. This was pleasureful for both, seen as nothing turned on Matt more than having his head rubbed. He pulled down derek's pants, and sticking right out at his face was a perfect 7 1/2 inch boner standing out from a neatly cropped patch of dark hair.

Matt leaned forward and , starting from the base, gave one long lick to the underside of the beautiful cock, sending joyful shivers down Derek's spine. He then began to lick all over th head of the dick before taking the whole thing in his mouth. Derek let out a loud gasp as Matt began to suck his throbbing member.Never before had he felt lips so smooth that seemed to caress his cock as if it were their only purpose. Matt sucked with intent, with passion. His head bobbed up and down swiftly on the shaft. His tounge massaged the tip purposefully. It was obvious that Matt had wanted this for a long time. Soon, he found himself reaching for another dream he had wished for for years. His hands had traveled up to Derek's ass, whose cheeks he was now gently groping.

With all this attention, Derek found himself on the verge of orgasm. He rubbed Matt's head and said, "Matt, buddy, i'm gonna cum." Matt didn't stop, he wanted it to badly. He was not content to just bring his friend to orgasm, he wanted to taste every last drop of his cum. He sucked harder, and soon found that Derek was grasping his hed and thrusting into his pursed lips. Derek thrusted in, and as he pulled out, ready to pound in again, cum began to shoot out of his penis, landing all along Matt's tounge. As Derek continued to pount his friend's face and shoot his load, Matt swallowed every last drop of it, as he continued to grab at Derek's smooth ass.

Derek pulled out of Matt's mouth and Matt stood to kiss the boy he just sucked. As the two carressed eachother's bodies, Matt whispered in Derek's ear, "Now, it's your turn."

"Actually, i was hoping we could do something a little different," Derek said shyly. "Oh," said Matt, knowing full well what his buddy was implying, "what could you possibly mean by that?" Derek smiled, "I want you to fuck me." "Well, how can i say no to a request like that?"

Derek got down on the floor as Matt pulled off his own baggie pants. Derek lay on the his back on the soft carpet. Matt sunk to the floor and positioned himself over Derek, lifting his friend's left leg to allow him entrance to the tight hole. Slowly, he placed his cock at the hole, ready to enter.

"Are you ready?" he asked quietly. "Uh huh," the willing bottom responded.

Still holding Derek's left leg up, and half-laying, half-kneeling over him he pushed into his friend. Derek moaned as his tight ass was penetrated. Matt was never happier. There he was fucking the boy of his dreams. He gently pounded his 7" cock in and out of his friend feeling himself coming closer and closer to climaxing. He began breathing heavier and heavoer as the two boys begin to glisten with sweat from their passionate romp. Matt leaned forward and placed gentle kisses on Derek's face. Soon, their lips met and their tounges moved in time with Matt's quickening pounding. Derek began to tightne his ass muscles in time with the thrusting, adding extra pleasure to Matt's experience.

Derek's hands reached up to caress Matt's abs as he continued to shove in and out of his ass. Matt picked up speed as he looked down, watching his entire ass disappear into the beautiful hole as Derek jerked his own cock. Soon, Derek was shooting his second load of cock. It shot so far that much of it landed on his own face. He lay there, suprised by this as Matt leaned forward and licked it off, glad to taste the creamy juice once again.

Soon, Matt was close to orgasm as well. He picked up the pace and began to moan loudly. Soon, shot after shot of cum squirted out of his prick and into his friend. Derek moaned loudly too.

They lay there, cuddling for about a half hour before they finally decided to get up and get changed. As they left, Derek turned to Matt.

"That was a good session." "Yea, we definately need to rehearse that song again.

** if you would like to be a part of The Academy storyline, or you know some sexy boy who you'd like to read about, send me a picture, a description including height, weight, build, hair and eye color, penis size, and give me some idea of what kind of situation you'd like to see. include your first name and either your last name or a name that sounds similar to your last name. See you guys later. ihopethisworksfrw@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 8


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